Yuan Qiyan unfolded the emergency report and read it quickly. His eyes became more complicated, and his whole body tensed up as if preparing for war.

"Your Majesty, what does it say?" Chang Bao asked impatiently.

Yuan Qiyan was speechless and handed him the urgent report, gesturing for him to read it himself.

At this moment, Yue Shubo had finished reading the letter in his hand and came over with a somewhat excited expression, "What did it say?"

"The imperial court sent us five hundred thousand stones of military rations..." Chang Bao's face flushed with excitement, "Master Yue, guess who is in charge of transporting the rations this time?" [

Yue Shubo's mind suddenly moved, "Could it be...Miss Hai Er?"

"That's right!" Chang Bao was so happy that he forgot about the relationship between superiors and subordinates and punched him on the shoulder, "The emperor made her a general who protects food and gave her a golden armor!"

"Show me quickly!" Yue Shubo grabbed the newspaper and couldn't help but smile again after reading it, "This is really great news!"

Yuan Qiyan's expression moved after hearing this, but he was still speechless. But Chang Bao couldn't hold himself back anymore, "We will have food soon. That's great. I want to tell the brothers this good news!"

As he spoke, the man had already rushed to the door.

Yue Shubo read the letter and the express report again. Rong An's letter was sent earlier than the express report. It may have been delayed on the way, so it arrived at the same time as the imperial report.

The express report only mentioned the general situation, but Rong An's letter wrote in great detail about Hai Weilan's food collection, especially the fact that she slapped Yuan Chengshuang and scolded Luo Shizhong, causing the whole city to rush to donate food.

, it is even more vividly written, giving people an immersive feeling.

He glanced at Yuan Qiyan meaningfully, "'He is here, I am here, and if he dies, I will let him go.' Miss Haier said something like this!"

"So what?" Yuan Qiyan said indifferently, but his mind was uncontrollably turbulent. There was a strange heat flowing in his heart, making his chest full and full of mixed flavors.

Yue Shubo smiled, but before he could say anything, he heard a loud cheer coming from outside the tent. The two people looked at each other and ran outside the tent together.

"The princess has collected food for us, a total of five hundred thousand dan!" Chang Bao's shout came from afar.

"Okay..." the soldiers cheered.

"Also, the princess has personally escorted the military rations to Northern Xinjiang. It will be delivered here in a few days, and then we can have a delicious meal!"

"Long live the princess!" The cheers became louder and louder.

Looking at those cheering figures, Yuan Qiyan and Yue Shubo's moods also cheered up.

Yue Shubo glanced at his friend with a smile, "It seems that this time we have the blessing of Miss Haier again!"

"Yes!" Yuan Qiyan's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard, but his eyes were darker than ever.

"Thanks to her for coming up with a way to obey the filial piety and collect food!"

"yes!"[

"She is really a strange woman!"

"yes!"

"I really want to see her majestic appearance in beating Prince Kang!"

This time Yuan Qiyan didn't speak, his eyes wandered. He wanted to see it too, not just this time.

When she competed with Junzhu, when she was alone in the enemy camp to mediate, when she framed the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty... He missed too many of her wonderful things.

If he could turn back time, he really wanted to stand by her side in these moments, even if it was just silently!

Yue Shubo glanced at him again, "She's coming!"

"Yes!" He murmured, she was coming, and he even felt her footsteps stepping on his heart, one after another, in sync with his heartbeat.
Chapter completed!